Vultures

The vultures were hunted down

No one left to clean up the dead

Bodies filled the ground

Blood hasn’t dried yet

No one left to grieve

To pray

Or to mend

The heart that was broken

Right before the end

Lost

I think I lost my way

Trying to figure out a new destination

I think I lost my purpose

Following this automatic navigation

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Powerful

Sometimes

I forget that I can change the channel

That I have the power

Sometimes

I forget that I am

Powerful

God

He left little pieces behind

God

A seed that grew from inside

And the tree

(You and me)

Forgot

The wider view

Getting Older

The things you were dying for

Are the things you don’t want anymore

Filters

Soon the picture will be so misleading

That you won’t recognize it was you

Now

Because forever is a long long time

She agreed to enjoy the moment

Innocence

Lost so fast

Then forgotten forever